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... e mansion, Luo Chen gazed in astonishment at the creature lying in front of him.

With the body of a turtle and the head of a snake, its neck was slender.

When he stimulated it with his Qi Power, the creature was forced to stretch out its neck, which was so long that it could wrap around itself from head to tail.

"Is it a turtle, or a giant snake?"

Luo Chen was surprised and even felt that this Ring-Headed Turtle bore some mysterious resemblance to the mythical cre ...

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“Bring us your finest wine and best meat!” Yelled a hulking man who seemed to be the leader of the dozen strong group.

“How much?” The waiter anxiously nodded his head.

“As much as you have!” The hulking man yelled back.

“That’s…”

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“Who are you supposed to be?” The hulking man eyed him with bulging eyes.

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“Well, we have no money.” The hulking man stabbed his blade into one of the nearby tables.

“Oh?”

“But I’m sure you have some!” The man pointed his finger at Xiao Se.

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“Like hell if I care!” The hulking man smashed his palm down on the table. “Even if you have no money, that fur coat of yours should at least be worth a hundred odd silvers.”

“NONSENSE!” Yelled Xiao Se, eyes wide open and gaze as sharp as daggers.

The hulking man was stunned, his body even shivering involuntarily for that split second.

“I, Xiao Se, ride only the finest horse and wear only the richest threads! This fur coat of mine was specially sewn by some of the finest seamstresses in the imperial capital in the August Threads. Just sewing it took three whole months, shipping it, another one. Hmph, a hundred silvers? That’s not even enough to buy the sleeves of my coat!”